Chapter 75: Preparation

Lu Mingshu’s realm has stabilized, and the time of the Tianmen battle is approaching.
Gaochun came to Bixi Valley again, it was a month later.
He broke through the integration and rushed over to show off, and Lu Mingshu was stupid when he saw it.
"You, you, you... have you merged?"
Seeing his stunned look, Lu Mingshu wanted to laugh: "Why, can you only break through and not let me break through?"
"Of course not, it’s too sudden, you didn’t say it before..."
Lu Mingshu said: "I am also very sudden, Master also told me temporarily."
"Yes." Gao Song thought about it. "Liu Shibo asked me if I would participate in the Tianmen fight. I definitely want you to participate."
"Yeah." Lu Mingshu knew that Zhou Yinru would definitely participate this year. I have this thought in my heart.
True disciples, who can't enter the top ten for three consecutive years, will eliminate the quota. Zhou Yinru did not participate in the previous two years, and will definitely participate this year, and must enter the top ten.
The hatred of the year, she kept in mind, it is time to get back!
"That's not long, how are you going to prepare?"
"That's it." Lu Mingshu is not very bottomed. To say that she is viable, she will be confident when she goes to the outside world from time to time. But the dispute over the Tianmen is not just a struggle for power.
For example, Zhou Yinru is sure to be escorted. Has she played one and played a group?
The Tianmen dispute is a centuries-old tradition of the Jiu Yao Palace. Whatever it is, if you do it for a long time, there will be many hidden rules. Even if she has Liu Jizhen telling the inside story, there is no way to predict what will happen to those who operate this matter.
This matter can only be prepared as much as possible, and then it will be tempered.
The two said for a while, and the sorghum went to make a small stay, and finally angered with a small stay, and gave him an to run away.
"Master." Lu Mingshu walked into Tongtian Pavilion.
Liu Jizhen just finished a set of swordsmanship and took the cloth towel she had handed over to wipe the sweat.
"Golden is gone?"
"Ok."
Liu Jizheng slobbered and said: "Although he has just broken through, but the foundation is solid, the top ten should be no problem."
Lu Mingshu did not answer.
Liu Jizhen said again: "Come on, just practice the sword."
What he just practiced was Lu Mingshu’s sword from the Shibi Middle School in Yaoxi Mountain. Liu Jizhen guessed that it should be improved when Xiang Zongshi traveled from the mountains, and he was much better than the swordsmanship that was passed down from Shengyang. He made up for many shortcomings. After the happy knot, Liu Jizhen regained the sword, but there was no mysterious help, only its shape, can only be regarded as physical fitness.
Lu Mingshu took the sword, but he stumbled: "Master, this sword..."
This sword is actually the top quality.
Liu Jizhen was the first disciple of the fifteenth generation of the Jiu Yao Palace. After entering the realm of the gods, he used a treasure that was collected by the Jiu Yao Palace for many years. When he abolished the meridians, the treasures were taken back.
At the moment, they are two poor people. The four people in Bixi Valley have to eat, but they have to rely on their own vegetables to catch fish. How can they have more money? Even the worst quality of the next product, the squadron, can't buy it. Shangpin Xuanbing is no longer a matter of money. It is often necessary to provide raw materials or exchange the corresponding treasures.
Lu Mingshu affirmed that the barrel of medicinal soup has exhausted Master's treasure. Where did this come from? If Master is to ask for help, she...
"For the teacher to experience the swordsmanship of the past, I will give you Yu Wenshishu, he will give the peaches and reward the sword." Liu Jizhen said very casually, "You have to participate in the Tianmen dispute, just use it together."
"Master..." Lu Mingshu's eye frame is hot.
Liu Jizhen did not give her time to move: "I still don't practice swords?"
"Yes."
After a set of swordsmanship was completed, Lu Mingshu looked forward to Liu Jizhen and waited for his evaluation.
Liu Jizhen thought deeply and slowly said: "You have been practicing for many years, this set of swordsmanship is already swaying, but always feels that something is lacking."
"Master, what is it?"
Liu Jizhen slowly shook his head: "I can’t say it for a while, just think that it should be more than that."
This set of swordsmanship is much better than the "Goddess of the Clouds and the Swordsmanship" that is currently published in the Jiu Yao Palace. However, Liu Jizhen always feels that if the Master has changed, it should not only reach this level.
You must know that when Xiang Zongshi is far away, it is already a great practice, and there is no rival in the world. At that time, the vision, mentality, and accomplishments were only higher than the Song ancestors in their later years.
It is a pity that he has now abolished the meridians, and the swordsmanship is only in its own shape, and it is difficult to explore the mystery.
"I will talk about it later. The dispute over the Tianmen, the teacher is only worried about one thing now."
"Master, please."
Liu Jizhen said: "The dispute over the Tianmen, not a one-person dispute, is also a struggle for power, a background dispute, I am afraid that by the time, you will fall into siege."
......
Qiongyu Palace, Zhou Yin came in with enthusiasm, and went to the table with a gift list: "Sister, let the Jin family's people roll!"
Zhou Miaoru glanced at her and said softly: "What is this? What do you say?"
"Well to say? I will say it again, you have even accepted the dowry!" I can still install a dress, Zhou Yinru is not going to endure today, "Let me marry the waste, I don't think!"
Zhou Miaoru slowly sketched the numbers on the books: "Then you said that you want to marry which one is not waste?"
"I……"
Zhou Miaoru said uncomfortably: "In those days, we took a fancy to Liu Lin's pulse. As a result, people didn't look at you. After that, you took a fancy to the elders of the Yuanshang, but unfortunately the Yuan family opposed it. Then, we want to marry Ning Xiang Hou, and you are being irritated by yourself. Then..."
"Sister!" Zhou Yinru yelled. "Are you deliberately mad at me?"
Zhou Miaoru looked up and smiled: "Is it not true?"
"You..." Zhou Yinru really didn't know how to evaluate her sister. She said that her sister always cares for her. What she wants is what she wants. When she gets into trouble, she will help her settle. Sometimes, my sister can poke her pain without any scruples, expose her scars, and don't worry that she will be embarrassed. Zhou Yinru even thinks that her sister is looking down on her at this time, she is laughing at herself. However, in a blink of an eye, my sister will help her plan, rushing for her, making her feel that she was illusory before.
For example, now Zhou Yinru always feels that the smile in her sister's eyes is a mockery, which makes her particularly unhappy.
"Well!" Zhou Miaoru stood up and pushed her to sit down. She put it on her shoulder and said in an affectionate manner, "If you believe in your sister, just listen to me."
Look, just like now.
But this is very effective for her, Zhou Yinru was almost immediately relieved, but the tone is still hard, with a temper: "Say? Is there anything to say? On the waste of the Jin family! Anyway, I will not enter them." The door of the house."
Zhou Miaoru smiled softly and his voice was cool: "So, do you still want to marry?"